Our Lesions
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โฑ๏ธ 4:40 duration
๐ ID: 1010306
๐ Lyrics
Hung beneath the lurid glare of ruined dreams
Raw conceit dressed in flesh and human heat
Another broken clock well cleaned
A future of self prescribed irrelevance
The color of debt and subjugation
Hard time
A bottomless well of wishes unfulfilled
A semi-erect, neglected pawn
Living in guilt, regret and negligence
Dying face down on a soiled mattress
Same four grey walls
Spinning
Do we seem miserable?
How should we feel?
When their fat hands
Keep reaching out to take what's ours
They want us to like it
Our black hole
Settle in and get sucked down
Celebrate our decline
With closed eyes
Suspicion and fear decide our moral code
While faith in ourselves flickers out
Assuming the worst is always preferable
To giving the benefit of doubt
The devil we know, the devil in our hearts
The lover we hide from all our friends
The secret we keep until our dying hour
The terminal hope that we refuse to let go of...
That there is more
Beyond death
There is love
But the pain just gets worse as you age
You'd better get used to its claim
On your dwindling remainder of days
You'll put a face to the name
Of the phantom that drove you insane
She waits patiently to take you away
But every once in a while
The list of mistakes you've compiled
Seems irrelevant and slips from your mind
And in those moments the weight
Holding you down shifts away
And with the pressure removed you can
Almost see who you thought you would be
Far removed from the body and mind
You reluctantly still occupy
Raw conceit dressed in flesh and human heat
Another broken clock well cleaned
A future of self prescribed irrelevance
The color of debt and subjugation
Hard time
A bottomless well of wishes unfulfilled
A semi-erect, neglected pawn
Living in guilt, regret and negligence
Dying face down on a soiled mattress
Same four grey walls
Spinning
Do we seem miserable?
How should we feel?
When their fat hands
Keep reaching out to take what's ours
They want us to like it
Our black hole
Settle in and get sucked down
Celebrate our decline
With closed eyes
Suspicion and fear decide our moral code
While faith in ourselves flickers out
Assuming the worst is always preferable
To giving the benefit of doubt
The devil we know, the devil in our hearts
The lover we hide from all our friends
The secret we keep until our dying hour
The terminal hope that we refuse to let go of...
That there is more
Beyond death
There is love
But the pain just gets worse as you age
You'd better get used to its claim
On your dwindling remainder of days
You'll put a face to the name
Of the phantom that drove you insane
She waits patiently to take you away
But every once in a while
The list of mistakes you've compiled
Seems irrelevant and slips from your mind
And in those moments the weight
Holding you down shifts away
And with the pressure removed you can
Almost see who you thought you would be
Far removed from the body and mind
You reluctantly still occupy
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:15.98] Hung beneath the lurid glare of ruined dreams
[00:29.42] Raw conceit dressed in flesh and human heat
[00:41.32] Another broken clock well cleaned
[00:47.28] A future of self prescribed irrelevance
[00:52.48] The color of debt and subjugation
[00:55.50] Hard time
[01:02.70] A bottomless well of wishes unfulfilled
[01:05.96] A semi-erect, neglected pawn
[01:09.13] Living in guilt, regret and negligence
[01:12.56] Dying face down on a soiled mattress
[01:18.33] Same four grey walls
[01:27.45] Spinning
[01:39.15] Do we seem miserable?
[01:46.78] How should we feel?
[01:48.67] When their fat hands
[01:51.26] Keep reaching out to take what's ours
[01:55.77] They want us to like it
[01:57.76] Our black hole
[02:00.32] Settle in and get sucked down
[02:03.81] Celebrate our decline
[02:06.65] With closed eyes
[02:09.34] Suspicion and fear decide our moral code
[02:12.08] While faith in ourselves flickers out
[02:15.45] Assuming the worst is always preferable
[02:18.59] To giving the benefit of doubt
[02:22.52] The devil we know, the devil in our hearts
[02:25.38] The lover we hide from all our friends
[02:28.53] The secret we keep until our dying hour
[02:31.78] The terminal hope that we refuse to let go of...
[02:38.75] That there is more
[02:43.93] Beyond death
[02:45.97] There is love
[03:13.57] But the pain just gets worse as you age
[03:17.95] You'd better get used to its claim
[03:22.96] On your dwindling remainder of days
[03:27.76] You'll put a face to the name
[03:31.15] Of the phantom that drove you insane
[03:36.26] She waits patiently to take you away
[03:41.22] But every once in a while
[03:44.39] The list of mistakes you've compiled
[03:49.33] Seems irrelevant and slips from your mind
[03:54.25] And in those moments the weight
[03:57.74] Holding you down shifts away
[04:02.48] And with the pressure removed you can
[04:06.93] Almost see who you thought you would be
[04:19.32] Far removed from the body and mind
[04:29.44] You reluctantly still occupy
[04:34.20]
[00:29.42] Raw conceit dressed in flesh and human heat
[00:41.32] Another broken clock well cleaned
[00:47.28] A future of self prescribed irrelevance
[00:52.48] The color of debt and subjugation
[00:55.50] Hard time
[01:02.70] A bottomless well of wishes unfulfilled
[01:05.96] A semi-erect, neglected pawn
[01:09.13] Living in guilt, regret and negligence
[01:12.56] Dying face down on a soiled mattress
[01:18.33] Same four grey walls
[01:27.45] Spinning
[01:39.15] Do we seem miserable?
[01:46.78] How should we feel?
[01:48.67] When their fat hands
[01:51.26] Keep reaching out to take what's ours
[01:55.77] They want us to like it
[01:57.76] Our black hole
[02:00.32] Settle in and get sucked down
[02:03.81] Celebrate our decline
[02:06.65] With closed eyes
[02:09.34] Suspicion and fear decide our moral code
[02:12.08] While faith in ourselves flickers out
[02:15.45] Assuming the worst is always preferable
[02:18.59] To giving the benefit of doubt
[02:22.52] The devil we know, the devil in our hearts
[02:25.38] The lover we hide from all our friends
[02:28.53] The secret we keep until our dying hour
[02:31.78] The terminal hope that we refuse to let go of...
[02:38.75] That there is more
[02:43.93] Beyond death
[02:45.97] There is love
[03:13.57] But the pain just gets worse as you age
[03:17.95] You'd better get used to its claim
[03:22.96] On your dwindling remainder of days
[03:27.76] You'll put a face to the name
[03:31.15] Of the phantom that drove you insane
[03:36.26] She waits patiently to take you away
[03:41.22] But every once in a while
[03:44.39] The list of mistakes you've compiled
[03:49.33] Seems irrelevant and slips from your mind
[03:54.25] And in those moments the weight
[03:57.74] Holding you down shifts away
[04:02.48] And with the pressure removed you can
[04:06.93] Almost see who you thought you would be
[04:19.32] Far removed from the body and mind
[04:29.44] You reluctantly still occupy
[04:34.20]